My Dreamy Old Husband

Stanley himself had tacitly accepted the marriage. He was preparing himself to officially marry Christine—so much so that he was beginning to renovate their marital house. However, Christine knew that he was not happy. He didn’t love her; he only saw her as a friend. The truth was that he didn’t even want to get married. He simply chose to accept it out of a sense of responsibility. She could have pretended not to know and successfully married him. Even so, she chose to back out of their marriage. She even went so far as to create a reason so that he could divorce her without any guilt.

Maddie wiped Christine’s tears away as she said, “Silly girl, why did you do that?”

Christine smiled, but her tears slid down her face. “I don’t even know if I can get better. I can’t tie him down.”

Upon hearing those words, Maddie did not force the topic anymore. She simply pushed Christine into the car and said, “Don’t worry. The military’s nursing home has a lot of experience in this area. You will surely get better. Have some confidence in yourself.”

“Okay. Don’t worry, Maddie. I will do my best to recover. After all, I’m a multi-millionaire now!”

Sophia was not surprised to hear that the Yard twins were returning to their home country. Jordan’s power was at its peak right now. As long as he stood strong, his two sons would not be punished so easily either. Still, she had her own plans. I’m going to make them wish they were dead.

The weather during the early summer was neither hot nor cold—it was the perfect time to go on a trip.

“Cash Edwards! Spit out my slippers, now!” Michael furiously slapped Cash’s butt with a slipper. Then, it ran away after yelping in pain.

Judge decided to live out his elderly life here, Cereberus had gathered together again, and the three dogs ran wild at home every single day. Putting on the slippers that were covered in

the city to experience life in the countryside. It was a chance for them to experience the hardships of a farmer’s life and learn about how precious food was. In other words, the Fletcher Family’s farm out in the countryside required manpower. So, the Fletcher Family send some

something all the children in the Fletcher Family looked forward to. They could visit the farmland outside the city to harvest vegetables, till the soil, catch worms, feed the pigs, harvest grains, and scatter manure for fertilizer. They were also allowed to catch fish and shrimp

to obtain achievements. Celine would almost always come out on top since she harvested the wheat neatly and swiftly. Meanwhile, Joel and Michael would snatch for the second and

could be regarded as part of the Fletcher Family. After all, Mark had specially allowed him to join the other Fletcher children on their trips to the countryside when he was younger. They normally went during the autumn harvest when the farmers were at their busiest. The older children would be used for physical labor while the younger

years old now. You need to wear your own clothes, shower on your own, and

they followed the older children down to the farmland to play when they were just a bunch of cheeky kids in open-crotch pants. They were very happy, and all the adults left them to their own devices. But now, he couldn’t help worrying himself to death when he had to send Carmen there. I wonder how other parents could harden their hearts and send such young children there. Although it’s only for two days during the weekend, it feels like

patience with him. “Come on; I’m only going to watch. Besides, it’s not my turn

children were going to harvest wheat, scatter manure for fertilizer, and plant corn. Although mechanized large-scale farming had been implemented a long time ago, the Fletcher Family’s farms retained the tradition of scattering manure as fertilizer. The reason was that scattering manure was one of the most laborious tasks that challenged one’s courage and endurance. Along with cleaning out the pigsty, it was among the farm work that had a difficulty

reached eighteen years old. Joel, Stanley, Michael, Celine, and the others were no exception. It was a ritual. Since the Fletcher Family was a military family, most of their children would grow up to become part of the army. They did

right now. She was only five years old. She couldn’t even pick up the bucket of manure even if she wanted to. She would only

“Nate, take good care of

this year. Otherwise, he would not have the chance to do it again this year. Everybody seemed to be particularly keen on the task of scattering manure. It was the best chance to prove their strength. Hence, the one

off. Watching as the car drove away, she suddenly turned to Michael